Juliet was engulfed in green smoke. She looked around in a panic. Her own mother had abandoned her. Her own mother, the woman who gave birth to her, didn't hesitate about giving up her only daughter. Juliet clenched her fists as her expression hardened.
Next thing she knew, she had fallen onto the ground. She slowly raised herself up and stood up. Looking around, she saw on one side, an ocean. On the other side, she saw trees and trees. "Great." She said to herself. "Not only did she abandon me, she sent me to nowhere."
"That's not entirely true." Juliet whipped her head around to see a teenage boy wearing a hood. He had a scar over his face. She tilted her head and folded her arms. "Where am I?" The boy laughed. "You're in Neverland." Juliet raised her eyebrows. "Never-what now?" The boy took a step forward. "Neverland. Now who are you?" Juliet took a step back. "Who are you?" The boy smirked. "Attitude. Pan will like that." He took her arm, and Juliet squirmed free. "What are you doing?" The boy rolled his eyes. "Taking you to Pan." Juliet sighed. "Who is Pan?" The boy said, "Our leader."
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juliet •peter pan•
FanfictionJuliet thought that she would never leave Oz and that she would only be known as the daughter of the Wicked Witch. But on the night of her sixteenth birthday, everything changed
